Chapter97 That's What I Was Fearing
- Reaching the room, Milly helped Jasmine on the bed before sitting close to her.
- "How are you feeling, Jazz? Does your head still hurt?" Milly asked with a soft look on her face.
- "Just a little. I feel overwhelmed and-" Before Jasmine could complete her sentence, she was cut off by Tiffany throwing a glass on the wall angrily.